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Writer's pictureAlixx Black
May 23, 20201 min read

MHA Poem 23: Change

CHANGE

Nothing changes if nothing changes -Unknown

The rhythm of the known is all that I know that gives me peace

The pattern of predictability is the blanket that embraces me.

The cyclic nature of my daily routine is what keeps me going.

The regular rituals that define my days is far from boring.

The schedule I keep is the only reason I can function.

So why should I try to disrupt what I already know works?

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